Da Bong fights more people

"I haven't seen you in half a year, and the dean's hair has added a lot of silver threads." The eldest princess said, her voice was also clear and cold.

"It's all trouble." The dean sipped his tea with a smile.

"Going up the mountain today, I heard that the disciples of the academy recited a poem. Don't worry about the road ahead. No one knows you. No one in the world doesn't know the king!" The eldest princess's eyes moved slightly, like a broken ice mirror:

"I am very happy to hear such an excellent work. I wonder if it is a new work by that great Confucian?"

Dean Zhao Shou shook his head and laughed when he heard it.

"Why did the dean laugh at me?"

"This old man is not a laughing princess. The Xiaoyunlu Academy is full of talents, but they are not as spontaneous as others. No, the entire Dafeng Confucianism is numb and rigid in thinking, and lacks aura. Poetry, the most important thing is aura."

"Principal's words really confuse me." The Eldest Princess looked calm, with her beautiful orchid fingers twirling the teacup, drinking tea in a noble and elegant posture.

Zhao Shou sighed: "The person who wrote this poem is not a scholar, but a subordinate official in Changle County."

The eldest princess was slightly moved.

The eldest princess of the Dafeng Dynasty is different from ordinary women. She is a lady from a scholarly family, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As for the eldest princess, she learned how to play chess from Wei Yuan, the art of war from Zhang Shen, and govern the country from Chen Tai.She memorizes the classics of sages fluently, and her articles and strategies are as good as those of the students of the Imperial College.

He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he is rich in learning.

At that time, the emperor authorized her to participate in the book compilation of the Imperial Academy.The year before last, the eldest princess tried to rewrite the history books of the previous dynasty, which aroused protests from the officials, but finally nothing happened.

"The dean really doesn't think about becoming an official?" The eldest princess looked sincerely and said in a serious tone, "Confucianism puts people first, and life is not long, so the dean is not going to waste his time."

Few people know that the official position of Qingzhou General Administration Department was originally awarded to Zhao Shou.

It's just that Zhao Shou shirked his reluctance to take office, and wrote to the court, recommending Layman Ziyang.

"If the waste of time can open up a way for future generations to study, why not do it?" Zhao Shou sighed:

"It's a pity that Zhulin has been enlightened for more than ten years, and he has worked hard, but he still can't cross the natural moat set by Cheng's sub-sage."

"The dean's obsession is too deep, why is this." The eldest princess poured tea for herself calmly, "Father invited you to become an official because he intends to reuse Yunlu Academy. If you really think about the students of Yunlu Academy, Shouldn't have refused."

Zhao Shouxi smiled and said, "Is it because Wei Yuan is getting more and more uncontrollable, or is the dragon-slaying technique of those nobles getting sharper and sharper?"

"It's for the people of Dafeng, for the common people in the world." The eldest princess said every word from the heart.

The smile on Zhao Shou's face became more and more sarcastic.

The eldest princess's cold tone changed, and she sighed: "After the Battle of Mountains and Seas, Dafeng's national strength has been weakening day by day, and natural disasters have continued year after year. Countless, the disaster of subordinates has become more and more obvious.

"All the princes in the court only know about party struggles. There are countless people who talk empty-handedly, and very few people who do hard work to rejuvenate the country. Dean, the empire lacks a tinkerer."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Zhao Shou to speak, and continued to talk: "Three years ago, the northern barbarians tore up the treaty, violated the border repeatedly, and robbed the people.

"The barbarians in the south destroyed post roads and raided military towns in an attempt to regain lost ground.

"The countries in the Western Regions watched with cold eyes, and the Buddhist sect used this as a threat to preach to the Central Plains."

She gradually increased her tone, and her voice was no longer cold, "Dean, as a scholar, shouldn't you show your ambition and revive the country's prestige?"

Zhao Shou stared at the eldest princess for a moment, then moved his eyes away from this elegant and noble face, looked at the green bamboo forest outside the window, shook his head and sighed:

"If you don't want to, the time hasn't come yet. Princess please come back."

The eldest princess couldn't hide her disappointment, and she was about to say goodbye when hurried footsteps came from outside the Accord, and a gentleman from the academy rushed in, shouting:

"Dean, something is wrong. Li Mubai, Zhang Shen, and Chen Tai are fighting."

Chapter 41 The poetic talent of a subaltern

The three great scholars in the academy are fighting?Is it because the discussion of the Tao has broken through the limit, and the gentleman's words have been upgraded to hands-on?The eldest princess was taken aback. She had studied in Yunlu Academy for a while.

The four great Confucian scholars in the academy often sit and discuss the Tao, smiling when they are happy, and swearing regardless of their image when they are anxious.

But the situation of a big fight has never been encountered.

After all, a great Confucianist has a noble status and is a model teacher, so how could he do it so easily.

Zhao Shou frowned slightly, put down his teacup, and asked, "Why did you do it?"

The old gentleman shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know, Mr. Mu Bai was writing an inscription, but suddenly, two gentlemen appeared out of nowhere, and then they started fighting."

After a pause, the old man added with a sad face: "You said "old man" and he said "shameless old thief", it seems that you are really angry."

At this moment, the dean, who was as calm as a mountain, was taken aback and realized that something was wrong.

The eldest princess said: "The headmaster takes me to go together."

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice: "Within ten feet of me, it belongs to the Saint Academy."

The eldest princess was in a daze for a moment, and then saw the sculpture of a saint holding a scroll, the candle was burning, and the green smoke curled up in the hall.

There was an uproar outside the hall, gusts of wind rushed into the hall and blew out the candles.

On the opposite side of the table case, the dean Zhao Shou was gone, and the eldest princess walked towards the entrance of the hall against the strong wind.

The strong wind caused her dress to fly backwards, and the skirt was tightly pressed to her chest. Even a thick winter coat could not cover up her bulging figure.

Looking into the distance, in mid-air, three great Confucian scholars stood in the air.

A majestic and majestic wave emerged from the bodies of the three people; Zhongzheng's unyielding aura collided with each other, stirring the air and creating a strong wind.

Zhang Shen snorted: "Li Mubai, you shameless bastard, you just robbed me of students back then, but today you did such a despicable thing, have you read all the knowledge of a saint into a dog's stomach?"

The eldest princess was slightly moved, and she didn't know what Master Li Mubai had done to provoke Zhang Shen to be filled with righteous indignation.

Compete for students?Did the two compete for students?

Li Mubai retorted loudly: "As a teacher, what's wrong with helping students polish articles and poems? It's obvious that you, an old man, are jealous of my talent."

Chen Tai: "You can shut up, the old man can't stand it anymore."

Li Mubai glanced at him sideways: "The one surnamed Zhang and I are anxious, there is still a reason, what's the matter with you, Chen Tai, let's go and cool off."

At this time, Zhang Shen took out a volume of books from his arms, and said leisurely: "It seems that it is hard to tell who is better than Haoran Zhengqi."

He tore off a page and set it ablaze.

The moment the paper was completely burned, a green cloud emerged out of thin air, buzzing towards Li Mubai.

It was a green beetle with a ferocious mouthpart, like a swarm of locusts, densely packed.